Rachel
When it was nightfall and after eating dinner, I cleaned the whole place and the maidservant rushed in, without wasting time. They took away the tray and dishes, quietly and left the room.
"Look how fast they changed," Brandon chuckled and I smiled.
"Uh… Can we talk?" I asked.
"Yes, what is it?" He asked back, sitting upright.
I swallowed hard and clenched my fists to keep calm and control my nervousness.
"It's not really about discussion," I said, and his brow went up.
"Then, what is it about?" He asked.
"I wanted to ask you for permission," I said, and he scoffed loudly.
"Hold up! I know what exactly you want to say young woman and no, I won't be permitting you" He said.
I shook my head. "I think you should do what I want to ask and beg for."
"I know you want to ask me
